*the scene opens to the jungle as Carlos and Tracker were going around to obverse the animals*


Carlos: Let's see what exotic animals we'll find out today, Tracker.


Tracker: I'm sure it'll be great *as they looked to notice the usual monkeys and parrots going around*


Carlos: Should be the usual stuff though.


Tracker: But you never know, amigo.


Carlos: Yea, I guess you're right *they got a bit startled as they heard a loud sound and saw elephants*


Tracker: Elephants incoming!


Carlos: Better step aside *The two got out of the way as the herd continued on into the jungle.*


Tracker: Well that was a bit close.


Carlos: Yea, but I don’t know why they came across here


Tracker: Hmm... I'll scout on ahead and report back.


Carlos: Just be careful there, Tracker


Tracker: I will! *He then howled and got to his vehicle to drive off. A transition of the pups usual emblem saw the Paw Patroller on their way to the jungle.*


Marshall: Are we there yet, Ryder?


Ryder: Almost there, Marshall. Just give us a few more minutes and we'll be there in no time


Marshall: Alright then Ryder. *He stuck his head out the window, only to get a bundle of bananas over his head.* Ah...


Chase: Oh Marshall, didn't know you were part monkey.


Marshall: Well, I do sometimes go bananas


Pups: Hehehehe


Ryder: Oh, Marshall


Rubble: Mind sharing some?


Marshall: Sure


Balloona X: Save some for me! I got to get a snack for Formy as well anyway, since... *She tilted her head over to Formula, who was out cold next to her.*


Marshall: Don't worry pups, there's a lot of bananas here for all of you pups


Balloona X: Perfect.


Rubble: Good *All of the awake pups split up the bananas. As Balloona X also saved a banana for her sleeping pup*


Balloona X: For when he awakens…


Skye: Awww, it's sweet of you to save one for him


Balloona X: Of course! *She softly kissed the labrahuahua’s head.* Good sleepy boy


Formula: Mmmm... *His tail calmly wagged in his sleep.*


Balloona X: Hehehehe *After a bit, the Patroller eventually stopped at their destination as all the pups got out, except for Formula and Balloona.*


Skye: You coming, Balloona X?


Balloona X: Just a sec! Need to wake Sleeping Beauty.


Ryder: Alright then *With him joining the other six outside, the big collie looked to her sleeping pup.*


Balloona X: Awww *She gently licked his snout as his eyes softly opened.*


Formula: Mmmm... morning already?


Balloona X: You can say that


Formula: Huh? How long was I out for?


Balloona X: Uh... hard to explain


Formula: Really?


Balloona X: Here's a hint. *She pulled out her PAWsuit Changer and a jungle green colored PAWlobe with a safari hat.*


Formula: Wait... the jungle!?


Balloona X: Yep


Formula: I have work to do, and finish up other lobes, and...


Balloona X: Formy...


Formula: The other pieces of the ray...


Balloona X: Formy.


Formula: What happens if one falls now!?


Balloona X: FORMY! Just calm down, you're gonna turn your fur white if you're worried too much


Formula: A white furred lab?


Balloona X: Sounds odd, but kinda familiar a bit. Hmm... anyway, we're just visiting Tracker. For now, I need to suit up


Formula: With your little helpful gadget?


Balloona X: Of course.


Formula: Alright, go ahead


Balloona X: Sure thing. *She inserts the PAWlobe into the PAWsuit Changer*


Changer: Safari Jungle PAWlobe! *She pushes it forward a bit* Say the Rescue!


Balloona X: Jungle Rescue! *She flipped the trigger and pulled it as she was surrounded in a bright light that dimmed and revealed her in her Jungle Rescue outfit on.* There we go. Get yourself set up, Formy.


Formula: Right *He quickly got into his outfit as the two joined up with the rest of the team, unaware that a slight signal came on in the Patroller.*


Balloona X: Alright, we're ready.


Formula: Yes I am


Zuma: Good to see you dudes join us finally.


Both: Yep


Ryder: I’ll give Carlos a call to let him know we’ve arrived. *he pull out his pup pad and calls Carlos*


Carlos: Carlos here! How far away are you? 


Ryder: We just arrived in the meeting spot we agreed to.


Carlos: Bueno! I'm just a short walk away.


Ryder: Is Tracker there with you?


Carlos: Unfortunately no. He went on ahead to investigate what spooked some elephants.


Ryder: Well, if we see him, we'll note you! 


Carlos: Alright then


Ryder: See you in a bit. *He ended the call and put his pad away.* Well pups, seems Tracker visiting might be a bit longer than we thought.


Pups: Ahhhh...


Balloona X: Is he okay, Ryder?


Ryder: He's just checking something on his own that spooked some elephants.


Rubble: Must've been something bad


Formula: To spoke elephants though? *He scratched his head and looked back to the Patroller, squinting to see Robo-Dog having a slight exclamation mark on his visor.* Uh... give me a second guys. Something's off.


Balloona X: What do you mean by "something"? Is this an excuse?


Formula: No, I think there's something up!


Balloona X: I’m keeping you here, mister!


Formula: Loony, please!


Balloona X: No! What if we find Tracker and we need Drift to translate any Spanish? You're staying right here, mister, or do I need to override you?


Formula: But Robo-Dog having his exclamation mark problem on


Ryder: You better go check, we'll handle this.


Balloona X: Well I'm staying with him, like it or not! No pup alone in the jungle with bigger creatures!


Formula: Bigger than us?


Balloona X: Of course! *She inflated herself to match an elephant's size, rolling on top of him.* See?!


Formula: Ok ok, fair enough


Balloona X: Now this better be a real emergency or I'm getting my pup-ttoo


Formula: Seriously? 


Balloona X: Very *Formula sighed. Balloona rolled off and deflated as they went to Robo-Dog to check on him*


Formula: Alright Robo-Dog, let's see the iss... *He gulped nervously, getting closer to the vehicle as he rushed in.* Oh no. No no no, not now!


Balloona X: Formy?


Formula: We got another one *He tapped Robo-Dog's head.* Sorry Robo-Dog, got to get Digit out for this. *Robo-Dog's blue parts went green after being powered off before switching back on.*


Digit: Form, there you are! Got the next part for ya! Destination, piece it is, time of impact...


Formula: Tell me!


Digit: Right, sorry... *As the two waited, a transition of Tracker's tag saw the chihuahua stop near some kind of cliffside with a bunch of cave openings in them.*


Tracker: Hmm... wonder if this is where they got spooked *He hopped out of his jeep, looking around before his ears twitch and turned, the little radar noise to them going off as he heard two odd noises, but one of which sounded like a jungle kitten in distress.* Oh no! Gatito de la selva! *He rushed down, following the sounds of the kitten in trouble.* I'm coming! *as he slowly made his way, he heard the sounds of the jungle kitten very close* Right around here… *he eventually made it over to see a worried jaguar cub* Aww are you ok little one? *The little cub softly walked over, curling up next to the chihuahua.* Awww thanks *With him beginning to take the cub out, his ears twitched upon hearing a sound like something falling from the sky.* Huh? *he looked up in curiosity to see a strange object coming towards them* We better move out of the way! *Tracker hurried away from it as the object crashed down and left a small crater in its place. Tracker and the jaguar cub looked in the crater to see a strange metallic object* ¿Qué es eso? *the jaguar cub then slid down to the object* Wait, little one *he tried to get to the cub, but tripped on the edge of the crater and rolled down to the object with the cub as they both made contact with it. Then the object did zap them with some energy from it* Whoa! What was that?! *The two had the energy surge into them before they felt fine afterwards. However, the kitten had a slight growl from its stomach.* What's wrong little one? Are you hungry? *Upon him bringing the kitten out, the small jaguar suddenly felt a pressure before starting to inflate, much to his surprise.* What the?! *He quickly ran as the swelling kitten rolled after him to one of the caverns.* Oh dear oh dear oh dear... *he tried as fast as he could to run away, but in the heat of the moment, he rushed in to a cave as the cub got stuck in the entrance* Oi oi oi! Dark! Very dark! How can this possibly get any worse?! *as he was panicking, he felt a strange feeling in his belly* Ohhh... I need to call Ryder for help... *he tapped his collar as a transition of his tag showed Ryder and the Pups meeting Carlos*


Carlos: Ah Ryder, you made it


Ryder: Yep, but we didn't see any sign of Tracker yet.


Carlos: That's weird, he should be back by now?


Ryder: Where did he go? *His pup pad then rang as he answered, seeing Tracker on one of the screen, and Balloona X and Formula on the other.*


Ryder: Tracker, there you are. And Balloona X, Formula, is there something wrong?


Tracker: ¡Ryder, realmente necesito ayuda! ¡Atrapado en una cueva oscura! ¡Algo extraño nos está pasando a mí y a un cachorro de jaguar! ¡Date prisa y ayuda!


Ryder: Uh... Balloona, please get Drift to translate this since he knows Spanish.


Balloona X: Right away Ryder *She lick Formula on the cheek*


Formula: H-Huh? L-Loony, I was...


Balloona X: It's been a while since I've done a force swap though. *She licked him twice on the nose as he blushed.* Drift, time to shine! *She gave his nose a final kiss as he spun around like a top, the gold vested racer having his eyes slowly stop.*


Drift: Ohhh... hate that one. But... I'm here.


Balloona X: Great, time to go.


Drift: You got it, Loony. Can you repeat what you said, please Tracker?


Tracker: ¡Ryder, realmente necesito ayuda! ¡Atrapado en una cueva oscura! ¡Algo extraño nos está pasando a mí y a un cachorro de jaguar! ¡Date prisa y ayuda!


Drift: That roughly means "Ryder, I really need some help! Stuck in a dark cave! Something odd is happening to myself and a jaguar cub! Please hurry and help!" Which... hmm... ¿Déjame adivinar, el jaguar de repente explotó como un globo, te bloqueó en una cueva para sumergirte en la oscuridad, lo que provocó que tu miedo a la oscuridad se activara y te hiciera expandirte también?


Translation: Let me guess, the jaguar suddenly blew up like a balloon, blocked you in a cave to immerse you in darkness, thus triggering your fear of the dark to kick in and make you expand bigger too?


Tracker: Si! How did you know?!


Balloona X: Well... we had Everest go through this before... just not the exact same scenario.


Skye: Does that mean...


Chase: Pawlloon time?


Carlos and Tracker: Pawlloon Time?!


Ryder: It's a new team theme we have, but don't worry Tracker. No cave is too dark, no pup is too small! *He pulled out the balloon shaped pad as he gently twisted the end, sending out a signal as the pups tags lit up.* Pawlloon Patrol, to the Pawlloon Patroller!


Pups except Drift and Balloona X: Pawlloon Patroller?


Ryder: That's the name of the Paw Patroller when we have to travel a bit far to retrieve the pieces and fix any problems.


Chase: Wow. Nice


Drift: Get here quick though. 


Balloona X: Ryder needs us.


Pups: Right! *as the pups all rushed to the Paw Patroller, Marshall slipped on a banana peel and headed for the group*


Marshall: Whoa!?


Rubble: Marshall! *he crashed into the pups as the peel was blocking his vision for a moment*


Marshall: Did I slip up again? Or do something rather a"peel"ing?


Pups: Hehehehe *the pups got in the Paw Patroller as the front began to open up and blew a big pink bubble before it popped and splashed the Paw Patroller to its Pawlloon Sky Blue and pink colors with the tags. The pups got into the front in their uniforms and took their seats*


Chase: Pawlloon Patrol, ready to roll, Ryder sir!


Ryder: Good to have you all here


Digit: Now let's get down to the problem... *He made the screen close as the scenario played out.*


Drift: Seems Tracker and some jaguar cub found a piece of the dish somewhere near the caves in the cliffside, and he's stuck not only cause of that cat, but his fears made his swelling have some side effects.


Skye: Oh dear


Rubble: Poor jaguar cub 


Rocky: And Tracker


Ryder: We'll have to hurry and get their powers removed before they get in any trouble in those caves.


Balloona X: Who do you need for this rescue?


Ryder: First I need ... *scrolls to Rubble's tag on his pad* Rubble, I need your help in getting the cub and Tracker free from the cave and make sure a cave in doesn't occur


Rubble: Rubble on the bloated double!


Ryder: Next I’ll need… *scrolls to Balloona X's tag on his pad* Balloona X, I need you to try to calm both of them since their fear will overinflate them in the cave and we don't want to cause a cave in


Balloona X: Ready to bounce into this blown up action


Ryder: And finally… Drift, I’ll need you for translating Tracker’s panicked Spanish, and Formula… *He selected both tags to the labrahuahua.* If you can hear me, you know what to do once we get those two back down to normal size.


Drift: I’m ready to race to the rounded rescue! *Then he swapped back to Formula again*


Formula: And I’m… uh… *Balloona X whispering to his ear for an idea* Well... I'm tuned up and turned round!


Balloona X: Hehe, but not round yet, nor with those nifty cubes.


Formula: It’s on my to-do list, I’m only one pup after all.


Ryder: Alright! Pawlloon Patrol is on a roll! *Ryder then rushed ahead as Rubble and Balloona hopped off their seats to get to the back. Rubble then went to the carousel in the back and inflated to a puphouse size as the back opened up as a ramp while the platform rolled him out with a bit of speed. Balloona then went to the carousel too and inflated to get launched as well. Ryder got on his ATV as the platform slid to the side and he drove off with the 3 pups rolling*


Balloona X: Now this is how we roll!


Formula: Yea *as they traveled, a transition of Tracker's tag showed him still worried about his situation*


Tracker: Oi oi oi... *the cub was stuck as he was slightly hyperventilating with the feeling inside getting larger. A few cracks began forming in the rocks around the two swelling animals while the team arrived outside.*


Ryder: Alright pups, let's get to work!


Formula: But... slight problem. *He pointed to the large amount of cave openings.* We can't search all these under the time crunch!


Ryder: Hmm... there might be another way... *He selected the star shaped balloon icon.* Chase...


Chase: Yes Ryder?


Ryder: We need you here for a cave search


Chase: I'm on my way


Skye: Careful out there.


Chase: I will, Skye *He softly nuzzled her before getting up and heading to the back of the Patroller. With a transition with his tag, he quickly met up with the team.* I'm here, Ryder


Ryder: Excellent. We need some help searching through these caves. 


Formula: Your cube has the ability to swap your suit as well. Don't know if I mentioned it.


Chase: I can do that?!


Formula: Mmhm, try it out.


Chase: Uh, how so?


Formula: Call your cube and bark for "Spy Chase"


Chase: OK. *barks* Cube! *the cube cane out of his pup pack. Barks* Spy Chase! *the cube glowed as Chase's outfit gained the colors similar to his Spy gear*


Formula: Now you have the stuff you need for your Spy equipment, but even took the time for details. Colors to match, tire at the back, and even have a satellite dish on your back...


Chase: Awesome. How can I help though?


Ryder: Send your drone up ahead into some of the caverns, while you can use your night vision goggles and super smelling to find them as well.


Chase: Got it! *barks* Drone! *His cube opened up, having his drone launcher attach to his back before firing it out as it flew through the caves. Chase then checked the other cave opening*


Chase: *bark* Night Vision Goggles! *His visor lowered over his eyes as he rolled to the caves to search.* Now let's see where they are *He saw a few tracks that seemed to be pressed into a light trench in the ground, like something rolled through there.* Huh?


Rubble: Find something?


Chase: I think so


Formula: What is it?


Chase: Seems like some tracks... but they look a bit smooshed into the dirt.


Formula: Smooshed dirt?


Balloona X: Hmm... didn't Tracker say he ran into the caves?


Ryder: Yea, maybe follow the tracks


Chase: We may have to deflate though, or we may get stuck.


Ryder: Good call *The four pups deflated as the spy shepherd followed the trail.*


Balloona X: I hope Tracker is holding up ok


Formula: Yeah. *His ears perked up, hearing some soft cracking in rocks as he looked up.* Uh... guys. We uh...


Balloona X: We may have some problems already.


Formula: Yeah, big problems


Rubble: Hang tight, I got this!


Formula: Carefully


Rubble: No prob for this ball-dog! *Rubble got behind then as he inflated to hold the ceiling* I'll hold it, you guys hurry!


Balloona X: Right, let's go *they then rushed as fast as they could deeper into the cave for some time until they bumped into a soft fluffy mass*


Chase: Huh? What do we ha-aa-ah-ahh...


Formula: Chase! *He rushed over, holding his nose.* Not in here in this state!


Chase: *he stopped mid sneeze with a sigh* Thanks. 


Balloona X: I think we found our cub


Formula: Mmhm. *He looked up, seeing the cracked ceiling.* And I think I can guess what caused that fracture before.


Ryder: We'll have to calm them down while you prep the ray.


Formula: Can do...


Chase: But, what about me? You know I'm allergic to-o-o...


Ryder: Chase! *Hold it rushed to cover his nose*


Chase: *he stopped again and sighed* Thanks.


Formula: Hmm... may need a sock to stop that allergy.


Chase: I can wait back with Rubble until you come by...


Formula: No no no...


Balloona X: Just keep a bit of distance and wait. Formy, have that ray primed and ready.


Formula: Don't need to tell me twice.


Chase: *He cover his nose as he inflated abit* Good luck Balloona X he bounce away


Balloona X: That may have issues if we don't move quick. Form, can you tell Tracker we'll have them back in a jiffy?


Formula: Hang on. *He twitched his head, having Drift take over.*


Drift: Uno momento, por favor.


Balloona X: Alright Drifty *The racer pup had his tag turn on.*


Drift: Tracker?


Tracker: Uh, yeah?


Drift: Holding up well?


Tracker: Bit... better... *He whined a bit, hearing some ominous noises in the cavern.* ¡Date prisa y sácame de aquí y vuelve a la normalidad ya!


Drift: Let's see... "Hurry up and get me out of here and back to normal already!" Hmm... Te desinflaremos a ti y a ese gatito jaguar en unos momentos. Prepárate para cuando suceda.


Translation: We'll have you and that jaguar kitten deflated in a few moments. Stand by for when it happens.


Tracker: Uh... sure... I guess...


Drift: Good. *he tapped his collar again* OK Balloona, you're up


Balloona X: Sure thing! *She walked over, softly patting the kitten's round form.* Hey there... well, not-so-little guy. *the cub felt her and reacted a bit* It's ok, I'm just here to calm you *She softly rubbed and nuzzled against it.*


Drift: Hmm, some lucky kitten there. Loony's really good at being affectionate to balloons. *He then swap back to Formula*


Formula: Ok, that's enough. *barks* Removability Ray! *the ray then glowed as it began to take aim at the cub*


Formula: Primed and ready, Loony!


Balloona X: Good *She step away from the cub*


Formula: Fire! *the ray fired a beam at the cub as the energy was being drained from it and it slowly deflated down*


Balloona X: Cub is going down


Formula: And there will be light for our jungle chihuahua in no time! *the cub soon was back to normal size as they looked behind it to see the worried Chihuahua inflating tandem with hyperventilation*


Balloona X: Uh oh, that's not good.


Formula: I need another minute to let this recharge.


Balloona X: Tracker, please calm down buddy


Tracker: ¡Es demasiado oscuro y demasiado estrecho! ¡Es demasiado oscuro y demasiado estrecho!


Ryder: Drift...


Formula: Hang on... *He swapped back to Drift.*


Drift: He's saying "It's too dark and too narrow!" Wait... *He looked over a bit.* Uh... I think he hyperventilated too much, and at that angle, he can't see the light.


Balloona X: I'll roll him on his belly *She went into the section of the cave, noticing the tight space cause of their huge teammate.* Man, Track! You are really panicking!


Tracker: How can I not?! This is too much!


Balloona X: I know, I know... Form will have you back to normal, lickity split! Just need to roll you a bit... if I can at this rate... Besides Tracker, don't you think being big like this make you... comfortable?


Tracker: Uh... well it does feel nice in a way...


Balloona X: Imagine what it'd feel like without these rock walls restricting you...


Tracker: Really? *His inflation started to slow down* Like what?


Balloona X: Like you could act as a pad for Carlos or small animals falling? You can bounce about the jungle like a ball...


Tracker: Hehehe, does sound like fun *His tail softly began wagging, picturing that scenario.*


Balloona X: Every animal around would have a ball with that form.


Tracker: Huh, I guess you're right *He completely stopped inflating*


Balloona X: Plus, imagine the attention it garners. *She winked over to Drift as she rolled the chihuahua upright. Drift blushed a bit at her as Tracker laughed a bit*


Tracker: Hehe, sounds interesting


Balloona X: Trust me, it is. *She squeezed out, going over to her dog while licking his cheek.* Ask this handsome pup!


Drift: Aww, Loony...


Balloona X: Hehe, I'm fighting my urges right now, but not forever. Let's get this part set, and pronto!


Drift: Right. Just need Formula back in control for this *He swapped back to Formula, but as he aimed the ray, a bat flew in front of his face as his pupils shrank.*


Formula: B-B-Bat! *he panicked a bit as the ray missed and Formula swelled up too much to block the light*


Tracker: Oi oi oi! ¡Demasiado oscuro, demasiado oscuro!


Balloona X: Oh no


Ryder: Formula, calm down


Formula: Don't want to be a vampire, get it off me!


Balloona X: It's not gonna bite you *She softly rubbed and nuzzled his belly.* Calm down, Formy. It'll be ok! *Formula tries to relax from the nuzzling given to him* There there, Formy


Formula: Mmmm... *he slowly got to relax as he deflated and allowed the light to come back and calm Tracker*


Chase: Close call.


Balloona X: I know my way for my pups


Ryder: It’s a natural talent you have.


Balloona X: Hehe, I know. *Formula deflated back down, aiming his ray after it was fully recharged.*


Formula: Firing now! *the ray hit Tracker as he was deflating with his energy being absorbed into it*


Tracker: So soon?


Formula: Don't worry, I'll have this fixed up at the Pawlloon Patroller


Tracker: Pawlloon Patroller?


Balloona X: You'll see when we get there


Tracker: Alright *With Tracker fully deflated, Formula switched the ray off as it went into his pack.*


Formula: All set. Now let's bring this cub back to his family.


Tracker: Good idea


Chase: Yeah. Just... *He saw the cub jump towards him as his nose twitch.*


Balloona X: Uh oh.


Formula: Chase, don't! *without warning, Chase let out a big sneeze and inflated massively around them all*


Tracker: I forget he's allergic to kittens.


Balloona X and Formula: Yep


Ryder: This may take a bit...


Chase: Sorry


Ryder: Not your fault Chase 


Formula: It’s just a kitten after all. *He whistled as the cub went to him, cuddling and purring against him.*


Balloona X: Man Formy, cats really like you.


Formula: Hehehe, yes they do


Ryder: Is that far enough?


Chase: Yeah, should be. *Chase slowly sniffed as he was able to breathe ok and began to deflate*


Tracker: So you all have the abilities as well?


Ryder: It’s a long story…


Balloona X: We'll explain it when we get this cub back to its family and us back to the Pawlloon Patroller


Tracker: Alright.


Ryder: Let’s go pups! *as Chase fully deflated, they all ran out as a transition of the Pawlloon emblem showed Tracker, Ryder and Carlos near bushes watch a worried searching jaguar* Any luck?


Carlos: This mama jaguar has been so sad for some time now


Tracker: This is definitely her cub… *He turned to see it still clung to Formula.* Oi oi oi…


Formula: You ok?


Tracker: That jaguar cub next to you…


Formula: Oh, yeah... sorry *Formula whisted to get the cub's attention. The cub meowed a bit, going in front of him before the mother came over to the bush.*


Carlos: We found your cub


Formula: Yep, safe and sound. *The cub ran up to its mother. they cuddled as the mother gives the cub a lick*


Pups: Awwww…


Skye: So cute


Chase: Mmhm.


Tracker: Glad that's taken care of


Formula: Yes it is.


Ryder: But we have one last thing to tend to.


Tracker: What's that?


Formula: Oh, you'll see... *He chuckled a bit, getting a lick from the mother jaguar as he blinked a bit.*


Formula: Man…


Balloona X: Guess that’s her way of saying thank you.


Ryder: Whenever your cub goes missing, just meow for help! *the jaguar then took her cub as they went off into the jungle with the team going back to the Pawlloon Patroller*


Tracker: Whoa!


Ryder: Yup. This is for our Pawlloon missions


Balloona X: And Formula got something for you to have, Tracker


Tracker: Really?


Formula: Yep. *His pack pulled out a collar for him.* Just something to complete the look once I have this part settled…


Tracker: Part? You mean that metal thing that fell from the sky?


Formula: Well, I managed to grab that too, buuuut… *His ray popped out of the side as he barked.* Addition mode!


Tracker: Addition mode? *the ray then zapped Tracker as he felt a little tingle* Ohhh...


Formula: That should do it


Tracker: What was that for?!


Formula: You will see, but first wear this collar


Tracker: Uh... ok? *He looked at the collar, seeing it was similar but with a different tag logo on it.* Ok, what's with the balloon-like tree symbol?


Formula: You’ll see…


Tracker: Ok then? *Tracker took off his collar and put on the new one*


Formula: Fit well?


Tracker: Yea, why?


Ryder: Just watch


Tracker: Huh? What do you mean?


Formula: Feel a bit… bloaty? *He smirked a bit.*


Tracker: Uh... *He can feel something weird in his body. Soon Tracker began to inflate again slowly* What the?!


Formula: Relax, this happens for Pawlloon members. *he inflated to the size of a puphouse before he stopped with his sunken paws and slightly sunken head moving about*


Tracker: Whoa!


Balloona X: Hehe, never gets old.


Tracker: Wait, this happened before?


Formula: Happened with the other pups the first time around...


Balloona X: And with Everest when she joined...


Formula: And Sweetie...


Tracker: Who?


Chase: Some pup who tries to say she's the queen of Barkingburg.


Formula: She was annoying. But now you are part of it too


Tracker: Really? You sure I'm ready for this?


Balloona X: Would Form trust you with giving you those abilities back after channeling your happy zone energy into them?


Tracker: My what?


Formula: Your inner happiness


Skye: It helps you control it better, trust us. We learned it through a lot.


Tracker: Oh. Gracias amigos


Ryder: No problem, Tracker.


Carlos: A ballooned pup in the jungle. Imagine the fun around here


Balloona X: Hehe, speaking of...


Tracker: What?


Formula: L-Loony... not now, please.


Balloona X: Please


Formula: No.


Balloona X: Come on... *She started to do her puppy eyes look*


Formula: Oh no, not again... *she got close to him as Formula tries to resist* Oooohhh.... ok ok...


Balloona X: Yay! *She cuddled close, kissing him eagerly before she started to blow air in him. He began to inflate quickly, passing her size and more*


Tracker: Whoa


Chase: You saw this before a bit, only... with her being his balloon, and Skye being mine with her airbag.


Skye: But, not this time around


Chase: Huh?


Skye: I want a handsome balloon too. *She kissed him, blowing air into him to. Chase soon inflated a matching Balloona size and beyond*


Tracker: Does this happen alot?


Marshall: Everest has done this to me a lot lately too, so yes.


Tracker: Oh wow


Marshall: Mmhm, gals like it. *the girls continued to puff their pups until they were about twice the size of the Pawlloon Patroller*


Girls: Mmmm... *they looked in their eyes and cuddled their pup*


Formula: This is surely enough...


Balloona X: Maybe...


Formula: That's not an assuring "maybe" knowing you.


Balloona X: Yeah... You could use some more personally *She went back into the kiss, blowing more air into him. as Formula was gaining more air, Skye just continued her cuddle*


Skye: Hehe, I never get tired of these cuddles.


Chase: Neither do I


Skye: I could do more, but I'll let her have the biggest pup... for now. *She giggled, rubbing noses with him.*


Chase: Aww. You're too kind


Skye: I can be, but soon enough... they'll see you're the biggest.


Chase: Hehehe


Skye: For now though... Form holds the crown.


Chase: Yea *he blushed*


Tracker: Awww so cute, I guess I'll get used to this inflation ability stuff with you guys


Zuma: Hope so, dude.


Rubble: Yep


Rocky: Exactly


Marshall: Just another one of those days with us


Tracker: I see. *Some time passed as Skye was atop of her puploon's belly*


Skye: Ahhhh, so comfy


Chase: Glad to provide for you.


Skye: Mmmm... You think Balloona and Formula are just as comfy?


Chase: Somehow I think maybe comfier


Skye: Hehehehe


Balloona X: Oh yeah, comfier for sure! *Balloona was seen pinned under her large puploon the size of 3 Pawlloon Patrollers and was loving it*


Balloona X: Mmmmm Hehehehe


Chase: Guess she couldn't help but snuggle his gray belly again.


Formula: So now this is good enough for you?


Balloona X: More so


Formula: Alright then...


Balloona X: Mmm... my cuddly huge pup...


Ryder: Hehehe, you're all such good pups *the girls giggled while enjoying their nice puploon personally*


The End